he never was…

saw ’em..

did…

where..

bar…sat there holdin’ court all-night..talkin’ ’bout some woman he…

I get it..

was always that way…right..

right…some-things…some-guys…can’t change ’em…

‘member the time he got into it with that one dude…the one who…

I remember…all-over some broad…always over some chick…that wasn’t the only time…

no…wasn’t…’bout every weekend…had ta’ flex his muscles…show us all what he had…

never impressed…not a bit…

me neither… posin’…pissin’ in the wind… talk…never fist-ta’-cuffs…just talk…

yea..

saw ’em uh..

yea…

when’d he get back..

don’t think he ever left…

no…

don’t think so…been hidin’ all this time…

or jail…

yea…could be…

shake hands…

hell no…

think’ll you’ll ever see that money…

ain’t countin’ on it…let it go…tear ya’ up if ya’ don’t…

s’not right…just not right…

he never was…

Published by: dmseay

The writing is based on my surroundings and what I've been surrounded by. This language is coarse and politically incorrect; which I make no apologies for. These characters are not nice and to use any other dialogue would be disingenuine. That being said, I choose to roll the dice. dm seay

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